{"id":48469,"date":"2019-06-22T12:11:53","date_gmt":"2019-06-22T16:11:53","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=48469"},"modified":"2019-06-22T12:11:53","modified_gmt":"2019-06-22T16:11:53","slug":"little-goblin-men","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2019\/06\/little-goblin-men\/","title":{"rendered":"Little Goblin Men"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Skinned knees and loud voices<br \/>\nConstant movement<br \/>\nConstant yelling<br \/>\nEverything is a game<br \/>\nAnd everything is funny<\/p>\n<p>So full of emotion and love,<br \/>\nTold to tamp it down and keep it in.<\/p>\n<p>Forced into dresses and skirts.<br \/>\nUnsure about why their body is changing<br \/>\nUnsure about what it means to be a \u201cwoman.\u201d<br \/>\nDon\u2019t really want to be a woman.<\/p>\n<p>Little goblin boys grew into princesses<br \/>\nand now must learn how to be men.<\/p>\n<p><em>(written for the 11am hour on my phone in a Dunkin Donuts.)<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Skinned knees and loud voices Constant movement Constant yelling Everything is a game And everything is funny So full of emotion and love, Told to tamp it down and keep it in. Forced into dresses and skirts. Unsure about why their body is changing Unsure&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":42,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-48469","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/48469","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/42"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=48469"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/48469\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":48481,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/48469\/revisions\/48481"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=48469"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=48469"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=48469"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}